Grandpa and Evan
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Further adventures of an eight-year-old busybody and the family who tries to keep up with him
This little critter spent most of an afternoon napping on our cabin's kitchen screen window (outside, thank goodness). We were lucky to spot him as he stretched his wings and took to the air as it got dark.
We brought this speciman back home in a nifty bug box.
We had almost given up hope of spotting any of the small herd of bighorn sheep during our jeep ride, but got lucky as we headed down from the bluff.
Grandpa Rog, Evan, and Brian enjoy a scrumptious repaste.
Nebraska historical marker with information on the cabins.
Our cabin at Fort Robinson, one of the original 1874 adobe officers' quarters.
The fellas at the entrance to the Fort Robinson Lodge.
Evan brought along his binoculars. He thought he might need them to spot his parents in the crowd of parade spectators. Fortunately, we had seats up close.
This cool Coors hard hat came from Evan's grandpa.
Brian and Evan gave me this nifty fountain for my birthday. Not yet in its final location, but we wanted to check out the fountain in action with lights and water.